| The women and the caviar
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| You know who we are
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| Cause we’re pimpin' all over the world
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| The fancy cars
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| The women and the caviar
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| You know who we are
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| Cause we’re pimpin' all over the world
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| Sing it, hoes (The world, the world, The world)
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| All over the world, baby
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| It’s only right that I share my experiences with y’all
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| Cause I’ve been places you’ll never imagine
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| But I’mma start it at home
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| When I see a girl I like
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| I walk straight up to them and I’m like (ugh)
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| Hey girl how you doin'?
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| You are the woman that I’m really pursuin'
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| And I would like to get to know ya, can you gimme ya name?
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| If you jot down ya number you’ll get mine in exchange (heyy)
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| See I’m the man of this town
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| And I hope you wouldn’t mind if I showed you around
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| So when you go to certain places you’ll be thinkin of me
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| We got, people to meet and many places to see (heyy)
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| Mm, I’m really diggin' ya lips
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| But be careful where you walkin' when you swingin' them hips
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| Cause I’m kinda concerned that you’ll be causin' a crash
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| With your traffc jam booty heads pausin' so fast (heyy)
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| I would’nt trade you for the world I swear it
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| I like ya hair and every style that you wear it
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| And how the colors cordinate with your clothes
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| From your manicured nails to your pedicured toes
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| Yeah, you hear the song so dance
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| Don’t always think I’m tryna get in your pants
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| Cause see me my pimpin’s in 3D
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| I’m takin' you places you only see on TV
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| Tryna show ya how you livin' is trife
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| How many guys you know can bring the travel channel to life
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| One day we on the Autobahn, swervin drivin
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| Next day we in the sun on the Virgin Islands
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| If you with me ain’t no time to sleep
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| Especially at Wet Willies on Miami Beach
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| But I drive you off and pay you no attention
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| If make it to Atlantas Brina Brothers convention
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| Then jump in the car and just ride for hours
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| Makin' sure I don’t miss the homecoming at Howard
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| Hawaii to D.C. it’s plenty women to see
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| So if yo ass don’t show up it’s more women for me (heyy)
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| I’m in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade
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| Then at night I’m in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades
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| Outnumbered by the dozens at the jazz fest
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| In Mardi Gras all the women tryna show me they chest (heyy)
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| I’m in Jamaica spendin massive bucks
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| While the ladies all beggin' me to mashatuck
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| I had, sad beginnings when I rapped with no fans
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| Now it’s all happy endings on my lap in Japan (heyy)
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| I used to think that it was way too cold
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| 'Til I went to Canada and saw some beautiful hoes
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| Now I hit the Caribana every year in Toronto
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| Then fly to Illinois to get a taste of Chicago (ugh)
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| Oh yet and still
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| You wouldn’t believe your eyes if you went to Brazil
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| (But where the best at?) Ain’t no need of even askin' brah
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| The best women all reside in Africa, and that’s real
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| Sing it, hoes (The world, the world, the world)
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| Pimpin' pimpin' pimpin'
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| Ladies and gentlemen as we ride out
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| Could we have all the real pimps
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| Please put both of your pinky fingers high in the air?
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| Now ladies look around with me
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| Let’s see if we can weed some of these niggas out
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| Cause it’s no way that all these niggas could be pimpin'
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| Now if you happen to see a nigga
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| With two sweat patches up under his arms
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| Look like he been swimmin' in shoulder height water
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| Please tell that nigga «put your hands down»
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| If you smell like you been at work all day and your car
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| Please «put your hands down»
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| Now look up at the pinky fingers that are still in the air
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| If you see him ashy around the knuckles
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| Like the nigga wash half of his hands
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| And lotion three quarters of his body
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| Please say «put your hands down»
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| If your spinnin' rims spin counter clockwise, you are not pimpin'
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| If you are dancin' on the dancefloor
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| And you look to your left and your right
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| And you do not see a woman in sight
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| Guess what? |
| You guessed it — you are not pimpin
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| If your Vodka and Cranberry is really really dark like blood
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| That’s because you didn’t order Vodka buddy
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| That’s why it’s three dollars a glass
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| «Put your hands down»
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| Now look down, look down
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| I need everybody to pull up your pants leg one time
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| Okay, you see the nigga with the white socks
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| NOT PIMPIN!
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| Sorry unless you part of the «Beat It» entorauge
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| If your shoes have a buckle on… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pimpin' All Over The World , by - Ludacris. Song from the album The Red Light District, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп